Chapter Seventy-Seven: Back to the Stream of Life and Death

"Dot."

On the haze of the dead woods, Jory walked towards the stream of life and death.

Before the telepathy was gone, Jory felt that the angel of the Engraved Seal was about to come to an end, and she was somewhere beyond the stream of life and death, lingering.

"If the Angel of the Seal wants to kill me, can you stop her with your singing?"

Two little hands propped up, sitting on the little dot on Jory's shoulder, it heard Jory's inquiry, and blinked at Jory suspiciously.

"Oh?"

"Heavens, you can't speak......" Jory sighed.

This little thing has an ethereal and beautiful voice, but it doesn't seem to be able to speak, although it has the thinking of intelligent creatures, and it also has its own independent character, but this wisdom and emotional intelligence don't seem to be too mature, not the general perfect intelligence of adult humans, a little bit is like a newborn baby, every move, including its delicate human expression, is with childlike ignorance.

I don't know if Jory is talking to it, if it can understand what Jory is talking about.

It's all good buddies who play happily together, and Jory is a little bit of a song!

As soon as Jory bit his little finger ignorantly, he let out a feeble sigh. Point to this confused little thing, it sings and doesn't need money, it wants life! With such a bloodless sound of death, even if it is a hero-level powerhouse Enola, whether she can resist it is another matter.

The key is this confused little ancestor, does it understand what Jory means!

Are you looking for a dead point? The little dot was obviously not very reliable, and Jory couldn't help but worry about his willingness to approach Enola, but he couldn't resist the urge to find out.

"Alas......" Jory sighed, clutching his forehead.

The more you go to the plains beyond the dead woods, the fewer people are in the vicinity. Originally, he was planning to make a fortune in the Dead Woods, and Jory was ready to make a fortune from the liger and other hunters, his black clothes and black bread were sharpened, and he almost put on his hood and turned into a mad man who robbed everywhere.

Unfortunately, because he suddenly sensed the direction in which the engraved angel had appeared instantly, Jory had no choice but to drop the good gold and soul points, and let them slide away from under his nose.

At this time, Jory didn't know that his reputation had begun to spread among the newcomers of the same period through the mouth of the Predator Alliance, although they spread Jory's deeds by splashing dirty water.

The combat power that can beat the iron man Bach, a master, is clearly a lot stronger than Bach, but many people are still skeptical, plus the Iron Blood Alliance has created a "despicable" and "sneak attack" villain image, more people don't believe in Jory's combat effectiveness, but whether others believe it or not, in addition to the notoriety of Crazy Man robbing everywhere, Jory's strength is the first time that others have paid attention to it.

Crazy Heart, Jory, is an equal sign in the hearts of many people, and a little reasoning can associate the guy who specializes in robbing newcomers with Jory.

In any case, whether the reputation is good or bad, Jory is also a little famous in the circle of newcomers.

……

Before heading out to find out Enola's whereabouts, Jory thought he needed to be prepared, whether it was from monster souls to spell marks, a weapon to take advantage of, and a quick escape.

The soul that appears after the death of the liger is an instantaneous red soul that is biased towards attack, and can barely be used as a good weapon. Although he only had the energy to use it once for a long time, Jory was content, and besides, even if the "Lion Warroar" did not consume a lot of premise, he did not think that he would have a second chance to make a move in front of the Engraved Angel.

If it weren't for the fact that Enola was on the verge of death, Jory would not have dared to approach the stream of life and death.

The Deadwood Forest is the territory of the ligers, and after leaving the Deadwood Forest, you can still occasionally see sparse ligers, and most of the ligers that run out of the Deadwood Forest are surrounded by hunters when Jory sees them. Jory now has two "Lion Howl" souls, and now he no longer continues the red soul of the liger, he did not miss the hunt of the liger, and quickly left this place.

Returning to the vast plains of haze and encountering the reptiles on the plains again, Jory has no intention of escaping. As long as there were no outsiders around, he pounced on the reptile with red eyes.

Cute and seductive monster spirits, with Jory's character, how could he let go of these cuties?

The reptiles seen in Jory on the plains are different from the single liger beasts in the dead woods, and there are more species in the wider territory.

Jory had seen a kind of slender creature on the plains, a four-legged reptilian creature, black as ink, like a black lightning bolt when it ran, at a speed of at least twenty meters per second, and Jory's dynamic vision could barely capture its figure.

There is also an extremely tall creature left, four or five meters in size, with long brown body hair, which looks very much like the "cow" that Jory knows, but Jory has never seen this kind of "cow" with three rhinoceros horns, and if it is put in the Federal Republic, it is a small monster.

None of the above two creatures can be beaten by Jory, in fact, there is only one creature that Jory can catch up with and kill: the one that emits an unknown gas all over its body and has an unknown liquid sticking to its body...... Warthog.

Before rushing to Enola's location, it was necessary for Jory to collect another kind of soul, and the warthog, which was not fast and aggressive, was undoubtedly the only creature that Jory could kill, only the stench of the warthog......

There are so many carnivorous predators, so why do warthogs live around them so well? The stench of the warthog's body is unbearable for other beasts to swallow. Warthogs have no other fighting skills except for their two inverted fangs, and Jory gives up after killing two warthogs.

Asking his mouth to be attached to the skin of a warthog with an unknown liquid, Jory would rather kill himself than do it, but without sucking blood, the chances of obtaining a soul are immediately pitiful. The big body can't kill, and he can't catch up with the fast run, Jory didn't fall between half straight and half rows, and in the middle of wandering and advancing in the afternoon, he drove out more than 20 kilometers of road, and the muddy land unique to the stream of life and death, and the fallen leaves that seemed to never drift in, had already entered Jory's sight from afar.

Enola is in this muddy and leafy area, and she doesn't know where she is currently hiding. Jory couldn't imagine what kind of enemy a strong man like her would encounter, and she would be seriously injured to the point of dying, those two evil whispers that she heard telepathically... And what is it?

Maybe...... It wasn't Enola's powerhouse charm that drew Jory in, but the whispering voices that permeated her side.

This kind of malicious whisper gives people a hoarse and hideous illusion, as if it is the most malicious curse, which wants to make people never see the light of day and fall into darkness.

The malicious whispers are similar to the death sounds of the Geling.

Jory couldn't let go of the restlessness in his heart, and with one foot, he officially stepped into the territory of the stream of life and death.

And Jory is not the only one who has stepped into the territory of the stream of life and death.

Many, many...... Person!

Other people may not have Jory's particularity, and a wisp of their old age was unintentionally taken away by the Engraved Angel, and they will have a feeling like nerve tentacles in her, but there are still many people who appear in the Stream of Life and Death, and these people do not know that the Engraved Angel is in this wetland stream, but they know that there is a super good thing in the wetland outside the Stream of Life and Death.

- Crispy cockroaches!

In fact, many of the demons that haunt the wetlands are catching crispy cockroaches. In the middle of the two straight sword peaks representing life and death, the bottomless darkness is the "stream of life and death", but some demons who are busy with their appetites don't have the courage to go in and play, they are all far away from the two sword peaks, for fear that they will be lost in the "absolute darkness" forever.

Looking at the sword-shaped peaks in the depths of the wetland jungle, and the dark sky in the middle, Jory's eyes froze, he lowered his head, stepped on the muddy wetland, and walked briskly.

And Jory's eyes ......

At this point, it seems a little weird.

It was a kind of greed that was revealed, and it seemed to be irrepressibly revealed.

"Sand ......"

"......"

The malicious Sen Ran whispered, conveying the inaudible voice, as if with the magic of seduction.